Following Chen Xiaobei's roar, an invisible force spread out in all directions!
"Siii … So scary …"
The 2,000 people around him sucked in a breath of cold air. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests, suffocating them!
Some of the more cowardly ones' pupils constricted, their brains short-circuited, and they could faint at any moment.
The pressure had nothing to do with age or cultivation. It was related to one's state of mind.
Without a doubt, Chen Xiaobei's state of mind had been tempered through countless battles and dangers. It was now extremely powerful!
That was why the pressure that Chen Xiaobei exuded had already surpassed that of an average demigod.
All of a sudden, all the enemies that Chen Xiaobei was targeting felt a terrifying mental pressure.
Mental pressure directly affected the enemy's state of mind.
Wei Zhonglie and the other four demigods could barely withstand it. They were just shocked.
But the 2,000 enemy soldiers around him were under the immense pressure. Their minds were completely penetrated by Chen Xiaobei's pressure.
In an instant, the pupils of more than two thousand people shrank. Their breathing, heartbeats, and consciousness almost completely disappeared. They could collapse at any time.
Appearance is born from the heart!
Their minds were under immense pressure. Hallucinations began to appear in the minds of the 2,000 enemy soldiers!
In the hallucination, a giant black dragon tore their minds apart. It was as if it was going to tear their entire world apart!
"My … My god … This is too scary …"
The 2,000 enemy soldiers began to collapse.
Many of their hands were shaking so badly that they could not even hold on to their weapons.
Some of them even knelt down in front of Chen Xiaobei, prostrating themselves on the ground. They did not even dare to breathe loudly in front of Chen Xiaobei!
"My god … Zhufeng … Is he a man or a god?"
Ning Yuchen, Liu Chen, and the rest of the people from Silver Plume Planet let out a cry of surprise.
The pressure from a single roar had shaken the minds of the 2,000 enemy soldiers to the brink of collapse!
Such a terrifying and oppressive aura made everyone involuntarily associate it with a god from beyond the heavens!
How could a normal person have such pressure?
"A bunch of idiots! Calm down! Don't let that bastard affect you! Pick up your weapons! Kill the hostages! "
Wei Zhonglie forced himself to recover from his shock and shouted at the 2,000 enemy soldiers.
Most of the enemy soldiers had completely broken down, kneeling on the ground in a daze.
Only a small number of enemy soldiers with a slightly stronger state of mind came back to their senses. They clenched their sabers and prepared to kill the hostages.
However, they had just been shocked into a daze, and had already wasted dozens of precious seconds!
It was too late to kill the hostages now!
"The Gods of the Nine Heavens, the Nine Underworlds! Once the Blood God appears, who dares to challenge him? "
Chen Xiaobei had already taken out the Blood God's Deity-Killing painting.
With a shout, the blood-colored scroll suddenly unfurled and instantly dyed the world blood red.
The sea of crimson flames spread, instantly binding the 2,000 enemy soldiers. They were unable to move, and it was even more impossible for them to kill the hostages.
In the next moment, 48 Blood God's Scions charged out, brandishing their sharp claws and pouncing on the enemy soldiers who could still hold their sabers.
The Blood God's Deity Killing painting trapped them like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered by the Blood God.
48 Blood God's Scions descended like tigers into a flock of sheep, slaughtering the enemy soldiers in a frenzy.
Wherever the claws passed, the enemy soldiers were torn to pieces. The ground was littered with dismembered corpses, and blood flowed like a river. The entire space had turned into a terrifying Shuraba.
In just a few seconds, 700 to 800 enemy soldiers were killed on the spot.
Other than that, there were 1,200 people kneeling on the ground. Chen Xiaobei did not kill them all.
It was not that Chen Xiaobei was merciful, but that he did not want to kill them!
These people's state of mind had been completely crushed by Chen Xiaobei. From this moment onwards, Chen Xiaobei's figure would forever be imprinted in their minds!
It was as if he was possessed. Yong Yuan would live under Chen Xiaobei's shadow for the rest of his life.
Whenever Chen Xiaobei's name was mentioned, they would feel fear from the depths of their souls. To put it bluntly, they were like a bunch of ants, no longer a threat to Chen Xiaobei.
There was no difference whether they killed or not!
Therefore, the kneeling enemies all survived, but the standing ones were all dead!
In the end, only Wei Zhonglie and his four fellow Heaven Dominating Faction disciples were left.
"What … What the hell is going on?"
The two younger demigods were dumbfounded by the Blood God's Deity Killing painting's Special Ability.
The two old men were equally shocked. They stood rooted to the ground and exclaimed, "What a terrifying treasure! We've lived for more than 300 years and we've never seen or even heard of something like this! "
Wei Zhonglie's brows furrowed. "There's an Earth-God level formation hidden in that bloody drawing. With the black box, it can unleash the power of a One-star Earth-God. We must not let our guard down!"
During the last battle, Wei Zhonglie had already seen the power of the painting and Ying Zheng's black coffin.
This time, Wei Zhonglie pulled out his One-star Earth-God Instrument, the Flaming Tiger Divine Saber.
However, the green-robed old man next to him said, "If that painting is only a One-star Earth-God Instrument, that bastard would have lost! Shixiong Zhang and I both have Two-star Earth-God Instruments. There's no doubt who will win! "
The grey-robed old man grinned. "If I knew that the enemy was so weak, I wouldn't have come! Boring! "
There was no doubt that the power of a Two-star Earth-God Instrument could crush a One-star Earth-God Instrument.
These two old men were Wei Zhonglie's shixiong. Both of them had early-phase Two-star Earth-God Instruments. To them, they could easily kill Chen Xiaobei.
This kind of battle without any suspense was, of course, boring.
"Shixiong, don't let your guard down!"
Wei Zhonglie frowned. "This kid seems to have the blood of the Divine Dragon and his Special Ability. The last time I was defeated, it was because of his Special Ability!"
"Hmph! Special Ability is just a small trick! "
The green-robed old man smiled disdainfully and took out a purple machete that shone brightly. "In the face of absolute power, any supernatural ability is just a small trick to please the crowd!"
"You're right!" The grey-robed old man nodded. "With a Two-star Earth-God Instrument, unless that bastard has a Special Ability of the same level, he's going to die!"
"Heh, trash is trash! You guys know nothing about Special Abilities! " Chen Xiaobei put away the Blood God's Deity-Killing painting. "I won't use my Earth-God Instrument. I'll fight both of them alone!"
Upon hearing that, the five demigods were enraged.
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